In the midst of this doubt, Senior Brother Feng simply said bluntly: "Look at a big battle ahead, why do you have to take risks with your 10000-year-old body? Let's go back."

"No need." Lin Fei shook his head.

There is no need for Senior Brother Feng to be slightly stunned. Just as he was about to persuade him again, a violent shock came from the air, interrupting it.

In this moment, the situation of the battle changed again.

Although the situation was fierce, it was actually a stalemate.

The monk manipulated the magic weapon all over the sky and suppressed the silver dragon in the mountains, unable to evacuate the air.

The silver dragon occupies the advantage of the territory. After each injury, it can summon the surrounding spiritual energy, quickly repair itself, restore combat power, and drag the monk into the battle.

That's why this war lasted for so long.

But until now, monks have gradually gained the upper hand.

The number of magic weapons he controlled was increasing. He had just appeared, and he accumulated twenty or thirty pieces. This time, under the guidance of the monk, many magic weapons were like meteors, with tail flames, and smashed them into the air!

"roar!"

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as the roar of the furious dragon sounded, many magic weapons and meteors were smashed down on their heads. All kinds of auras whistled in the air, pouring onto the dragon's body without leaving any left!

The thousand-foot dragon body was originally like silver cast, and was indestructible, but at this time it was smashed with broken tendons and bones, and the scales broke, turning into large patches of light chips flying into the air.

Under the intensive attack of magic weapons, the silver dragon horn was broken halfway, and the stubble was unkempt, and even the invincible dragon tail was directly deformed.

Although Senior Brother Feng was just watching, he was also frightened. This momentum was too amazing. With combat power alone, this silver dragon almost surpassed the ordinary Nine Turns of the Golden Pill.

However, under the attack of this monk, the silver dragon was like a small snake under a rock, and there was no chance to escape...

Under the intensive attack of magic weapons, Silver Dragon failed to hold on for too long and was completely destroyed by many magic weapons.

Maybe it was because of the serious injury this time, and Yinlong struggled hard in the mountains several times, but he failed to get up.

The monk seemed to have no intention of chasing him. He waved his sleeves, put away the many magic weapons around him, turned his face, and suddenly looked at the two of them.

Feeling the substantial gaze, Senior Brother Feng was shocked and suddenly felt a sudden sudden heart...

Oops...

I was so fascinated by what I saw just now that I actually ignored one thing.

Although this silver dragon is vicious and cruel, the winning monk in front of him is also not good at all...

When monks fight, it is most taboo to see someone. After all, everyone is afraid that they will be plotted against after they are defeated.

But now, under the leadership of the person beside me, I was standing here, seeing from beginning to end...

To be fair, if you were the other party and were watched by two people who were far inferior to you during the battle, you would definitely be extremely annoyed. Once the battle was resolved, you must leave a deep lesson for the other party...

Senior Brother Feng felt cold now, but he didn't even dare to escape. With the opponent's strength, this distance was just instantly reached, and being caught would definitely end up even worse.

Seeing that the monk was indeed coming to him, Senior Brother Feng was sweating coldly, thinking nervously in his heart, thinking about how to get out of here...

The next moment, the monk came to his eyes. Perhaps it was because he had just experienced a great war. When he walked over, Senior Brother Feng felt a powerful force that was so angry that he was overwhelming.

Senior Brother Feng gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to meet him, just about to speak.

The monk didn't even look at him, and directly faced Lin Fei, with a happy face and said, "You're here, this silver dragon is too difficult. I've tried many methods but can't completely suppress it. I can only rely on you..."

"Your three talismans are not good either?" Lin Fei was not surprised at all. The person coming was Li Beixing...

It was just a bit strange. In the two months after refining the body of the ancestor, the head of the Lingyue Sect had handed over all the three talismans passed down from the ancestor to Li Beixing.

Although there are only three, the Nine-character Mantra is good at restraining all magic weapons and the Yuan Spirit. This silver dragon is also considered a true spirit. Li Beixing should be able to completely restrain it. How could he not suppress it?

"That..." Li Beixing blushed and smiled awkwardly: "I'm not very skillful in what I know, so..."

"..." Lin Fei was speechless. Unexpectedly, this was the reason, but he couldn't use the sharp blade in his hand...

But it’s no wonder that Li Beixing is too high. Even if he has his own guidance, he cannot master it overnight. He still needs to be tempered.

After listening to the conversation between the two from beginning to end, Senior Brother Feng said nothing and felt extremely embarrassed.

No wonder Lin Fei was not panicked at all. It turned out that these two people were just a group. I was still worried about so much in front of me and worried about being killed...

Damn, you didn't say it earlier, I was worried for nothing...

However, of course, he didn't dare to say it, and said with a smirk: "That, you know me..."

When Li Beixing heard this, he looked at him and frowned: "Who are you?"

"I..." Senior Brother Feng's smile froze on his face. Yes, how can he explain his identity?

It seems that I was tied up? It seems that something is wrong. Then I came to help with it voluntarily? That's not the cliff!

"I... just come with this senior brother to take a look, yes, let's take a look..."

"Senior Brother?" Li Beixing immediately glanced at him suspiciously, subconsciously ignored other words, and keenly captured these two words.

Do you call me casually? Is this kid getting close to you or does it really have something to do with Lin Fei's master?

The most important thing is that Lin Fei was quite concerned about this place. Obviously, there was a secret that was very important to him. He did not hesitate to ask the Lord of the Dragon Ghost Domain that idle people should not get close to him.

Who is this kid? Why can Lin Fei choose to follow him...

A little strange...

In addition to kidnapping the unlucky Huo Fengzi, there are few others around Lin Fei...

Damn, isn't this kid going to threaten his status?

Thinking of this, Li Beixing was shocked. For a moment, when he saw Senior Brother Feng's smile again, he seemed to see the strong sinister smell.

"Can you scream in the senior brother? Why are you doing so close? Stand over and stop!" Li Beixing scolded hostilely.

"Yes, I'm abrupt..." Senior Brother Feng quickly laughed, but he felt very sorry for his heart. These big sects are so arrogant. They care so much about just one title, and they pay attention to it...

"Hmph." Li Beixing felt that this person was disliked no matter how he looked at him, so he turned his face and ignored him.
Chapter completed!